The purple haired teenager sighed and rubbed his eyes with his left forearm adjusting to the faint sunlight shining through his dark drapes. He looked about the shadows of his room and muffled a yawn. He looked over at his alarm clock and lifted it to his face for a better look. It was 7:45 on a Sunday morning. The teenager put the alarm back down onto the table and rolled on his side jabbing his stomach with the corner of a book he was reading the night before. He felt about for the book and threw it carelessly over his head not caring where it landed. Yawning loudly, he rolled onto his stomach and fussed about to find the pillow he was resting his head against. He sighed and shut his eyes slowly dozing off. His room door creaked and XIII poked his head into the darkened room before walking in cautiously trying not to slip on any books that were left carelessly on the floor.
"VI, VIII told me to tell you that Superior's calling another meeting, only that this one is more important than the others…" XIII announced tugging at the teen's sheets.
VI covered his head with the pillow, groaning.
XIII frowned and searched for the other teenager's leg. Once he located it XIII grabbed the teen by the ankle and began to pull him out of his bed.
"Damn it, VI you never used to be this lazy!" XIII frowned.
VI growled madly and held onto the edge of the mattress to avoid being pulled out of the bed that was keeping his body warm.
"VI, VIII told me to tell you that Superior's calling another me-"
"I heard you the first time XIII!" VI shouted pulling his head out from under his pillow.
"Alright, just checking that you were awake so I wasn't standing here talking to myself" XIII replied in defence.
VI groaned and sat up to glare at XIII. VI sat studying the young blonde closely. XIII seemed worried about something.
"What's the matter with you?" VI asked stretching.
"W-well, X told me that the Superior is planning to 'get rid' of a member… I just hope it isn't gonna be me!" XIII answered looking even more worried.
"… … Is this what the meeting's about?" VI asked scratching the back of his head.
"I think so, VIII never said" XIII answered looking at VI.
It was XIII's turn to study. He stared at the lanky teenager sitting in his bed wearing a simple shirt and shorts to bed. His purple hair was tussled about from restless sleep but still covering his right eye, making him seem mysterious. XIII twisted his mouth and went towards the door with VI's deep blue eyes following him.
"Just hurry up and get changed and get your ass along to the meeting – you know what the Superior's like when someone's late!" XIII commented opening the door.
When the door shut over, VI cocked his head thoughtfully. XIII could just walk into a dark portal to leave like the rest did but instead he used the door. VI sighed and pulled the covers back with the cold air stinging the exposed flesh of his legs. He shuddered and cussed. Searching through his drawers, VI located his pants and cloak. He pulled off his shorts and quickly replacing them with his pants and spent two minutes trying to button the front of his pants in the darker corner of his room. He pulled the cloak over his body and zipped it up to his chest. He sighed and left his hair the way it was. Opening a portal, he looked around his room. He picked up a random book from a pile and stepped in the portal leaving the sanctuary of his room and reappearing in a pure white chamber. VI noticed that a few other members of the organization had arrived before him. VI sat on his chair and opened his book to a random page waiting for the meeting to begin.
